Oli's First Match

Getting nods and smiles from his family, the young man then looked toward the hosts' seats. "Aunt Lizbeth, please refrain from supporting my unknown opponent."

"As a representative of the territory and a former member of the Whizek Family, I'm free to have my own opinion. It just so happens that I believe Hurman's assessment of strength to be one of the hardest to earn. So shut up and prove me wrong," Lizbeth replied with a smile.

"Very well. Then I'll prove myself capable!" the young man shouted. "Ref, I'm ready!"

"Me too," added Oli.

"Then it's time we got the sixth match underway! BEGIN!"

The wind immediately picked up as the young man ran toward Oli. "Show me your best!" Shouting with a smug look, the young man retrieved a set of daggers and rode the wind into his opponent's chest.

However, confusion briefly overcame the young man as his daggers were both swatted away with brute force.